"Why are you still calling me Mr. He? It sounds too distant. Call me Uncle He in the future. I heard what happened in the small banquet hall just now. Wenxian is a little temperamental. Don't mind her."
Qiao Xi sized up He Weinian. No matter when, his words and actions were always so appropriate, causing others to be unable to catch a trace of mistake.
Cheng Juan's performance was perfect when facing his enemy. He chuckled. "Uncle He, you're being too serious. I'm already very happy that you don't blame me."
"How could I blame you? You did the right thing in this matter! You should be professional. Don't ruin your reputation for Wenxian. You're the most outstanding student I've sponsored. I'm already very touched that you're willing to stay by my side and work for the He family. How could I blame you for such a small matter? Follow me to the front and sit down."
